Whenever I am in Canterbury
I always think of you Jane
In your large white apartment
Opposite the ornate Metro station
Do you think of me studying
Here in the city of the pilgrims
Or are you forever distracted
By the soft perfumes of Paris
Whenever I am in Canterbury
I always think of you Jane
In your large white apartment
Opposite the ornate Metro station
Do you think of me studying
Here in the city of the pilgrims
Or are you forever distracted
By the soft perfumes of Paris